Skrt On Me (feat. Nicki Minaj)

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Young Money
 Said, baby, no, no, no, no, no
 You know my loving ain't free, babe
 Won't make you do what you don't wanna do
 What you don't wanna do, no that ain't me, babe
 Said, baby, nah nah nah, I ain't with the drama
 That ain't what I need
 I need your tin heart now, need your ten toes down, baby
 Said if you ride, baby, ride up
 Pull up from behind, baby, wine up
 And you and me, we can shine up
 So, baby, come make your mind up
 Said if you ride, baby, ride up
 Pull up from behind, baby, wine up
 And you and me, we can shine up
 So, baby, come make your mind up
 Baby, babe, I need you to skrt on me, babe
 Drop down, less that you know, I need to know
 'Cause you keep telling me your love ain't free, babe
 But if you with it, wine up on me
 'Cause the hips don't lie, baby
 Drop down, less that you know, I need to know
 'Cause you keep telling me your love ain't free, babe
 Said, baby, I-I-I got so used to it being on a creep babe
 Yeah, maybe I-I-I got so used to just giving you the least, babe
 But nowadays, I need more from ya
 I need something I can keep
 Said nowadays, I need real
 Nowadays, I need you to take the lead
 Said if you ride, baby, ride up
 Pull up from behind, baby, wine up
 And you and me, we can shine up
 So, baby, come make your mind up
 Said if you ride, baby, ride up
 Pull up from behind, baby, wine up
 And you and me, we can shine up
 So, baby, come make your mind up
 Baby, babe, I need you to skrt on me, babe
 Drop down, less that you know, I need to know
 'Cause you keep telling me your love ain't free, babe
 But if you with it, wine up on me
 'Cause the hips don't lie, baby
 Drop down, less that you know, I need to know
 'Cause you keep telling me your love ain't free, babe
 Ay yo, bring in the blunt, Emily Blunt
 Platinum back, ice bling in the front
 I'ma lay in the jump, Yao Ming in the dunk
 And I'm playing the field, Brad Wing in the punt
 I'ma tell him I love him in a foreign and cuff him
 Whips and immigration, everything on him, it's custom
 Now they calling me Billy, I'm the goat
 No Achilles heel since I left Philly
 Countin' them millis to billis
 Beep beep beep beep, put the hurt on me
 Yeah, I'm wearing jeans, but he put the skirt on me
 Rode him to sleep, and then I put his shirt on me
 Pussy clean, these niggas ain't got no dirt on me
 Gotta play it by my rules, so I swerve on him
 Got my cash money, you can ask Bird or Slim
 Took him to my Paradise, so he grippin' my linen
 Now he got a big thing for Caribbean women
 Baby, babe, I need you to skrt on me, babe
 Drop down, less that you know, I need to know
 'Cause you keep telling me your love ain't free, babe
 But if you with it, wine up on me
 'Cause the hips don't lie, baby
 Drop down, less that you know, I need to know
 'Cause you keep telling me your love ain't free, babe
 Baby, babe, I need you to skrt on me, babe
 Drop down, less that you know, I need to know
 'Cause you keep telling me your love ain't free, babe
 But if you with it, wine up on me
 'Cause the hips don't lie, baby
 Drop down, less that you know, I need to know
 'Cause you keep telling me your love ain't free, babe
 

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